Taking A Break

Just as Dean was going to complain about being the angels bitch he found himself in a room gilded with gold. There was even a gold harp but what really captured his attention was the table where there were beers and cheeseburgers. He walked over and grabbed a beer.

"Now this is the life."

He did wonder where Sam was but he decided that he'd have a little something to eat and drink before he asked. Dean still didn't trust that angel Zachariah one little bit. He sat down and wondered if someone was going to play the harp. He wondered if they'd take requests.

By Barbara Desmond

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